He was obviously thinking about Miss Jiang, but in the end he was misunderstood like this by Wang. He felt so depressed!
Wu Yu took a deep breath and said, "Wang, I am afraid that there has not been a formal wedding between you and Miss Jiang. If I call you queen now, those ministers will have a lot of gossip. By then, it will affect you, Wang."
The wedding with Miss Jiang will be bad."
After Wu Yu finished speaking, he stretched out his sleeves to wipe away the anxious sweat on his forehead.
His words reminded Huangfulian of those old officials in the capital who had stubborn ideas, and her thick eyebrows furrowed deeply.[
Indeed, Wu Yu's worries were justified. If those old guys knew that he was getting married to Jiang Nanyan on the way, they would definitely make him dizzy again.
Thinking of this, the anger in Huangfulian's chest dissipated a little and was no longer as burning as before.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Yu, and after a few seconds he repeated the question, "Why did I take Yan'er to see the magistrate of Mo County?"
What is the background of the magistrate of Mo County? It is not enough for him to meet him, but Yan'er also needs to go with him?
"Wang, it's like this." Seeing that Huangfulian was not angry, Wu Yu's heart suddenly returned to its original position, and his voice became louder, "This Mo County is the most famous silk town in the capital.
Every household raises silkworms, draws silk, spins silk, sells silk... and then turns it into cloth and cuts it into clothes. Mo County can almost be said to be the best silk producer in the country, and the clothes here are also the best in the country..."